During the bidding process, Zuo Mansheng had been waiting for this moment.
But when Lu Yin really asked, Zuo Mansheng's heart still trembled.
"Oh, money is tight these days, and there is really no other way. Otherwise, I wouldn't talk to you. You tell me, I'm really embarrassed..."
"Yan Yan is Xi Hua's daughter, and she is considered my junior..."
Jian Zhiyan interrupted coldly, "Last time you asked me for 10 million. Why, you saw Lu Yin intervened, so you are ready to raise the price?"
Zuo Mansheng was blocked, and his smile became more and more annoying, "Where is it?"
The idea of raising the price was strangled by Jian Zhiyan, and Zuo Mansheng could only say, "Ten million means ten million. I am a man of my word."
He secretly peeked at Lu Yin and estimated that Lu Yin was the one who paid the money, so he was afraid of offending the God of Wealth.
"Mr. Lu, look... ten million..." Zuo Mansheng tried his hand.
Lu Yin always had a smile on his face, slight, light, and completely elegant and gentle.
"No problem." He said in a nice way.
Zuo Mansheng felt a stone fall in his heart. He was about to say something, but Lu Yin continued.
"However, Mr. Zuo, you have to decide the amount once. If you ask for it a second time, I will think that you think I am stingy."
Zuo Mansheng gasped.
The depth of Lu Yincheng's palace is reflected in this. Not only does it require a complete end, but it also contains a warning.
Zuo Mansheng complained secretly, how dare he think Lu Yin was stingy?
People can crush their own people to death by turning the palm of their hands. Zuo Mansheng dares to think that they are not rich and powerful enough?
Zuo Mansheng's face turned a little pale, and he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, there will definitely be no next time."
Lu Yin raised his hand, and the assistant immediately placed the check in front of Zuo Mansheng, "Mr. Zuo, please take a look."
"No need, no need."
Zuo Mansheng didn't dare to stay for a long time. He kicked the check, didn't even eat, and walked out in despair.
When people left, the tea was still cold.
On the coffee table, water vapor is steaming and the fragrance of tea is wafting.
Lu Yin asked his assistant to go out, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jian Zhiyan.
She didn't want to take it at first, but when Lu Yin insisted on giving it, she took it and took a sip, then placed the tea cup on the coffee table.
"Has the anger dissipated?" Lu Yin asked her with a smile. He tightened his arms at the same time, holding a small waist in his hand and rubbing it gently, "It's only ten million. Besides, the pen mark was left by me. This
It’s not your fault, don’t blame yourself.”
The big hands on the waist, with warmth and moderate strength, moved against the fabric. Jian Zhiyan was like a cat that had been scratched and rubbed a little softly.
His body softened and his tone softened.
She felt a little aggrieved, "You and my brother were slaughtered by that rotten man just because of a contract that passed through my hands. How can I bear this breath?"
Lu Yin doesn't agree.
"First of all, your brother and I definitely think it's nothing to spend some money on you. Secondly," Lu Yin laughed, but his smile was obviously filled with coldness, "That Zuo Mansheng, he'd better pray to God and worship Buddha.
Bless yourself to hug your mother, this tree, once it falls..."
Lu Yin didn't continue, but there was still something he didn't understand.
Lu Yin and Jian Zhilei are able to sit in the position they are in today. Neither of them is stupid among CEOs. Anyone who dares to kill them must be prepared to be taken back.
Once Zuo Mansheng loses Ming Xihua as his backer, he may not need Lu Yin to take action. Jian Zhilei will be the first to let him go.
Jian Zhiyan blinked, "Hearing what you said makes me feel a little better."
"Just feel comfortable?"
Lu Yin kept moving his hand, and with a little force, Jian Zhiyan snorted. She twisted her waist, but did not get rid of the big palm, but let it be lifted into her arms.
Jian Zhiyan wrapped her arms around Lu Yin's neck, and gently hooked her fingers into the man's short, hard hair, still feeling a little uneasy.
"Are you sure... Zuo Mansheng really won't tell anything about us?"
Lu Yin: "There is no point for him to tell others about this matter. He can only tell your brother and your mother. But does he dare? After receiving the money, he will be convicted of extortion. If he dares to tell it, your brother will be the first one."
Deal with him."
Lu Yin smiled inexplicably, and Jian Zhiyan looked at him in surprise.
"how?"
Lu Yinxiao: "After taking care of Zuo Mansheng, the second person your brother needs to take care of... I guess I will be the one to take care of him."
Jian Zhiyan laughed. Looking at Lu Yin's expression, she found it interesting. Lu Yin's expression when he said that Jian Zhilei would fall out with him didn't look like he was afraid, but rather he was looking forward to it. What's going on?
"Are you feeling particularly happy because you slept with your friend's sister?"
"A bit." Lu Yin said bluntly about his despicableness, "Do you still remember the first time we met?"
"That time in New York?" Jian Zhiyan asked.
"No, in the dormitory of the University of Science and Technology." Lu Yin's thoughts spread, "You are wearing a pair of red leather shoes, white pantyhose, two pigtails on your head, and a small curl on your forehead. Where do you stand?
, timidly called Brother Lu Yin."
He looked at Jian Zhiyan with a smile, his eyes full of meaning, "Look now, you are wearing boots and stockings, and you still want to call me Brother Lu Yin, but now I am suppressing you-"
Jian Zhiyan was so ashamed that she covered Lu Yin's mouth.
"You are so perverted. I was only a few years old at that time. You wouldn't have just -" She really couldn't continue.
Lu Yinxiao: "Of course not at that time, but now that I think about it, the little girl in my memories seems not so innocent anymore, because I always associate her with you now."
"What do you mean?" Jian Zhiyan raised her chin, "What's wrong with me now? Have I defiled her?"
"What do you think?"
As he finished speaking, Lu Yin held down the troubled little hand on his waist.
"You pull a man's trousers chain outside, do you think you are pure now?"
The man's expression was as calm as ever, but his voice was obviously hoarse. He held down Jian Zhiyan's hand. Although he was trying to stop her, he had no intention of letting go after the stop.
He pressed her on it, and both of them could feel the changes happening slowly.
Jian Zhiyan pursed her lips, glanced down, and smiled, "I was led astray by Brother Lu Yin."
Lu Yin couldn't help but laugh, pressed her hand and rubbed it. The room temperature suddenly rose, and the atmosphere was about to change. Jian Zhiyan's phone rang.
Jian Zhiyan turned the screen to Lu Yin with a look on his face.
Lu Yin laughed and let go of his hand. Jian Zhiyan stood up, pulled the hem of her short skirt, carried the person on her back to the window, and picked it up.
"Mom." Her smile slowly faded.
"Yan Yan, it's the weekend, are you coming back for dinner?" Ming Xihua said in a cheerful tone, "Your uncle Zuo just called me and told me about Baosheng Trading. You have put in a lot of effort, and he wants to treat you to dinner."
No wonder Ming Xihua was so enthusiastic. It turned out that it was Zuo Mansheng who knew how to be a good person. After receiving the money, he said a few nice words to Jian Zhiyan.
But such hospitality is off-putting.
Jian Zhiyan said coldly, "I have to work overtime on the weekend and won't go back. Thank you Uncle Zuo for me."
Ming Xihua didn't notice and said with a smile, "Okay then, work hard and don't be too tired."
The call lasted less than thirty seconds.
Jian Zhiyan put away the phone, lowered his head and let out a breath.
Lu Yin, who was behind him, didn't make any comments about their mother and daughter, he just said...
“The Huaiyang cuisine here tastes good. Let’s eat first.”